just when the caterpillar thought that life was over,
it became

Thursday, November 11, 2010

QOTD 315 of 365

Never cease loving a person, and never give up hope for him, for even the prodigal son who had fallen most low, could still be saved; the bitterest enemy and also he who was your friend could again be your friend; love that has grown cold can kindle

Soren Kierkegaard